Prosperous fireworks, in a blink of an eye, disappear

scene 21

In the evening, the bamboo grove was rustling. In the bamboo grove not far from the pavilion, there was a small clearing with a raised small cemetery. In front of the small cemetery stood a tombstone made of bamboo.

On the open space, Huaxuan sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, unconsciously touching the bone bead in his arms.She still didn't listen to her in the end, and buried all her ashes in the soil.

A soft sigh sounded from behind Huaxuan. Huaxuan's eyes changed and his brows were frowned. She had ordered that no one was allowed to come in.

Turning around, he looked at the person in surprise.

"It's you? Why are you here? You shouldn't be in the sect, so why did you appear here?"

Huaxuan looked at the woman in front of her indifferently. The woman in front of her was Concubine Yi who had met a few times a hundred years ago. She was originally the concubine of Emperor Hua, but she was left in Hua Palace. She was the queen, but Huaxuan snatched her away at the queen conferring ceremony.

Today, more than a hundred years have passed, and the Concubine Yi in front of her is the same as the first time Huaxuan saw her many years ago, and her appearance has not changed because of more than a hundred years.

Seeing that she was still the same as before, Hua Xuan's expression was a little dazed, and her eyes were a little blurred, as if Qing'er was still alive and well at this time.

However, she knew that this was impossible.Concubine Yi, like her, has practiced spells.

Many years ago, Concubine Yi approached her personally and begged herself to take her to the sect. She hoped to practice immortal arts.

Concubine Yi begged pitifully at that time, and her heart softened. Just when the senior brother came to look for her, she handed Concubine Yi to the senior brother. But later, she heard news about her intermittently, and she only knew that she was doing well.

When Huaxuan was in a daze, Concubine Yi said, "Master sent me out to look for you."

Concubine Yi looked at her with complicated eyes but implied affection, but when she looked at the tombstone behind her, her expression was a little sad, she was already dead, what could she use to fight with that woman, what she envied at the beginning was nothing more than forever Envy is gone.

"Why is Master looking for me?"

Huaxuan couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, let alone her sadness. Huaxuan was only puzzled, thinking that he and his master left the retreat after he threw a few spell books to him when he first entered the door. There is no intersection with the master at all, and if there is an intersection, it is with those senior sisters and brothers. She can't think of a reason why the master is looking for her.

Concubine Yi shook her head, "Master didn't say so clearly. Master just said to bring you back."

Touching the bone beads in his bosom, Huaxuan looked back at Qing'er's tomb. It had been more than three years, and he let out a sigh of relief. He was no longer there, so why should he stay.

"Let's go." After speaking, she left first without looking back.

The green shirt and sleeves, long hair dancing in the air, leaving Concubine Yi with an ethereal figure.

Concubine Yi stared blankly at this figure, stretched out her hand, but couldn't touch anything.

For a hundred years, I just pursued you, you, you know...

Concubine Yi glanced at the direction in which the man disappeared, gritted her teeth, and chased after him...

Bamboo grove, rustling, the pavilion seems to still retain the sweet scent of the glutinous rice cakes that the two ate. One person is wearing green clothes and lying barefoot on the pavilion leisurely, with silver bells hanging from his ankles ringing; In the pavilion, a song "Shangshang" is played, and the years are quiet...

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PS: I don't know the origin of love, let alone love and hate...